COOLKID

*You are now trapped in the locker with me*

Ready or NOT! We are gunna play! Im sick of all the pleading over a game! Ready or not your gunna change...and I have just the way~*COOL KID says while hunting you down*

I want to die.... *points a gun on my head*

*the Cool Kid raises a eyebrow* Why? You have everything you could want. A pretty face, a pretty body, the world is at your fingertips. Why would you want to throw it all away?

you're adopted..

*Cool Kid's smile fades, and he looks furious*

*Cool Kid's face turns red with rage, and he raises the blade again*